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“That ar was a tolable fair stroke of business；” said Sam。
“The gal ’s got seven devils in her； I believe！” said Haley。 “How like a wildcat she jumped！”
“Wal； now；” said Sam； scratching his head； “I hope Mas’r’ll ’scuse us trying dat ar road。 Don’t think I feel spry enough for dat ar； no way！” and Sam gave a hoarse chuckle。
“You laugh！” said the trader； with a growl。
“Lord bless you； Mas’r； I couldn’t help it now；” said Sam； giving way to the long pent…up delight of his soul。 “She looked so curi’s； a leapin’ and springin’—ice a crackin’—and only to hear her；—plump！ ker chunk！ ker splash！ Spring！ Lord！ how she goes it！” and Sam and Andy laughed till the tears rolled down their cheeks。
“I’ll make ye laugh t’ other side yer mouths！” said the trader； laying about their heads with his riding…whip。
Both ducked； and ran shouting up the bank； and were on their horses before he was up。
“Good…evening； Mas’r！” said Sam； with much gravity。 “I berry much spect Missis be anxious ’bout Jerry。 Mas’r Haley won’t want us no longer。 Missis wouldn’t hear of our ridin’ the critters over Lizy’s bridge tonight；” and； with a facetious poke into Andy’s ribs； he started off； followed by the latter； at full speed；—their shouts of laughter coming faintly on the wind。
Chapter 8
Eliza’s Escape
Eliza made her desperate retreat across the river just in the dusk of twilight。 The gray mist of evening； rising slowly from the river； enveloped her as she disappeared up the bank； and the swollen current and floundering masses of ice presented a hopeless barrier between her and her pursuer。 Haley therefore slowly and discontentedly returned to the little tavern； to ponder further what was to be done。 The woman opened to him the door of a little parlor； covered with a rag carpet； where stood a table with a very shining black oil…cloth； sundry lank； high…backed wood chairs； with some plaster images in resplendent colors on the mantel…shelf； above a very dimly…smoking grate； a long hard…wood settle extended its uneasy length by the chimney； and here Haley sat him down to meditate on the instability of human hopes and happiness in general。
“What did I want with the little cuss； now；” he said to himself； “that I should have got myself treed like a coon； as I am； this yer way？” and Haley relieved himself by repeating over a not very select litany of imprecations on himself； which； though there was the best possible reason to consider them as true； we shall； as a matter of taste； omit。
He was startled by the loud and dissonant voice of a man who was apparently dismounting at the door。 He hurried to the window。
“By the land！ if this yer an’t the nearest； now； to what I’ve heard folks call Providence；” said Haley。 “I do b’lieve that ar’s Tom Loker。”
Haley hastened out。 Standing by the bar； in the corner of the room； was a brawny； muscular man； full six feet in height； and broad in proportion。 He was dressed in a coat of buffalo…skin； made with the hair outward； which gave him a shaggy and fierce appearance； perfectly in keeping with the whole air of his physiognomy。 In the head and face every organ and lineament expressive of brutal and unhesitating violence was in a state of the highest possible development。 Indeed； could our readers fancy a bull…dog come unto man’s estate； and walking about in a hat and coat； they would have no unapt idea of the general style and effect of his physique。 He was acomompanied by a travelling companion； in many respects an exact contrast to himself。 He was short and slender； lithe and catlike in his motions； and had a peering； mousing expression about his keen black eyes； with which every feature of his face seemed sharpened into sympathy； his thin； long nose； ran out as if it was eager to bore into the nature of things in general； his sleek； thin； black hair was stuck eagerly forward； and all his motions and evolutions expressed a dry； cautious acuteness。 The great man poured out a big tumbler half full of raw spirits； and gulped it down without a word。 The little man stood tiptoe； and putting his head first to one side and then the other； and snuffing considerately in the directions of the various bottles； ordered at last a mint julep； in a thin and quivering voice； and with an air of great circumspection。 When poured out； he took it and looked at it with a sharp； complacent air； like；a man who thinks he has done about the right thing； and hit the nail on the head； and proceeded to dispose of it in short and well…advised sips。
“Wal； now； who’d a thought this yer luck ’ad come to me？ Why； Loker； how are ye？” said Haley； coming forward； and extending his hand to the big man。
“The devil！” was the civil reply。 “What brought you here； Haley？”
The mousing man； who bore the name of Marks； instantly stopped his sipping； and； poking his head forward； looked shrewdly on the new acquaintance； as a cat sometimes looks at a moving dry leaf； or some other possible object of pursuit。
“I say； Tom； this yer’s the luckiest thing in the world。 I’m in a devil of a hobble； and you must help me out。”
“Ugh？ aw！ like enough！” grunted his complacent acquaintance。 “A body may be pretty sure of that； when you’re glad to see ’em； something to be made off of ’em。 What’s the blow now？”
“You’ve got a friend here？” said Haley； looking doubtfully at Marks； “partner； perhaps？”
“Yes； I have。 Here； Marks！ here’s that ar feller that I was in with in Natchez。”
“Shall be pleased with his acquaintance；” said Marks； thrusting out a long； thin hand； like a raven’s claw。 “Mr。 Haley； I believe？”
“The same； sir；” said Haley。 “And now； gentlemen； seein’ as we’ve met so happily； I think I’ll stand up to a small matter of a treat in this here parlor。 So； now； old coon；” said he to the man at the bar； “get us hot water； and sugar； and cigars； and plenty of the real stuff and we’ll have a blow…out。”
Behold； then； the candles lighted； the fire stimulated to the burning point in the grate； and our three worthies seated round a table； well spread with all the acomessories to good fellowship enumerated before。
Haley began a pathetic recital of his peculiar troubles。 Loker shut up his mouth； and listened to him with gruff and surly attention。 Marks； who was anxiously and with much fidgeting compounding a tumbler of punch to his own peculiar taste； ocomasionally looked up from his employment； and； poking his sharp nose and chin almost into Haley’s face； gave the most earnest heed to the whole narrative。 The conclusion of it appeared to amuse him extremely； for he shook his shoulders and sides in silence； and perked up his thin lips with an air of great internal enjoyment。
“So； then； ye’r fairly sewed up； an’t ye？” he said； “he！ he！ he！ It’s neatly done； too。”
“This yer young…un business makes lots of trouble in the trade；” said Haley； dolefully。
“If we could get a breed of gals that didn’t care； now； for their young uns；” said Marks； “tell ye； I think ’t would be ’bout the greatest mod’rn improvement I knows on；”—and Marks patronized his joke by a quiet introductory sniggle。
“Jes so；” said Haley； “I never couldn’t see into it； young uns is heaps of trouble to ’em； one would think； now； they’d be glad to get clar on ’em； but they arn’t。 And the more trouble a young un is； and the more good for nothing； as a gen’l thing； the tighter they sticks to ’em。”
“Wal； Mr。 Haley；” said Marks； “’est pass the hot water。 Yes； sir； you say ’est what I feel and all’us have。 Now； I bought a gal once； when I was in the trade；—a tight； likely wench she was； too； and quite considerable smart；—and she had a young un that was mis’able sickly； it had a crooked back； or something or other； and I jest gin ’t away to a man that thought he’d take his chance raising on ’t； being it didn’t cost nothin’；—never thought； yer know； of the gal’s taking’ on about it；—but； Lord； yer oughter seen how she went on。 Why； re’lly； she did seem to me to valley the child more ’cause ’t was sickly and cross； and plagued her； and she warn’t making b’lieve； neither；—cried about it； she did； and lopped round； as if she’d lost every friend she had。 It re’lly was